"You know how to take precautions and not expose your base. Did you plan to hack this old guy from the beginning?" Bo Yun scolded with a smile.

"No, I just instinctively felt that he had bad intentions, so I held back. Mr. Bo, stop talking nonsense and hurry up and save my wife." Jin Ziming removed the dyed clothes and let Bo Yun check.

"Fortunately, Marcello only used a small amount of magic power, otherwise it would have been a big trouble. Dying clothes has the same origin as mine. Give her some Qi, and she will wake up in a few days."

Bo Yun sat down next to Ye Xianzi, first to eliminate the invading spiritual power of the imperial master, and then used his vitality to sort out the chaotic atmosphere in his body. After a long time, he stood up.

"It's done, there shouldn't be any big problem and there will be no sequelae." Looking up, he saw the man cleaning the battlefield with skillful and neat movements.

Soon, the reckless man walked over cheerfully holding three storage rings and a gray-brown dagger.

"Old Bo, you are so prosperous. This is the entire property of the Imperial Master. Try it and see if you can break the restriction?"

Bo Yun took the ring and struck it with 100% of his soul power. He found that although it was loose, it could not be broken open.

"This is the sequelae of Marcello's soul escaping. If the body and soul are destroyed at the same time, there won't be this problem."

"Then what to do?"

"Haha, if humans are not good enough, there are professional tools."

The old man took out a few small magic weapons and an array disk, and began to tinker with them like a mortal thief. While operating, he muttered something, as if he was reciting some incantation.

After struggling for half a day, Bo Yun successfully broke through all the restrictions of Najie. Jin Ziming was overjoyed and praised:

"Bo Lao, you are awesome. You are becoming more and more professional. In the future, we will go to the stars to do business together, and the harvest will be more guaranteed."

"Why do you always find your words so unpleasant?"

"How to divide the spoils?"

"Divide it into three parts, one for each person." Bo Yun said grandly.

"Bo Lao, although I am thick-faced, I am not that thick. Today is mainly due to you.

But considering that there is one more person in my family and my wife needs medical expenses, how about you take half and we take the other half?"

"Okay, I guess you have some conscience, hahaha!" Bo Yun laughed heartily. He had long disliked Marcello, but suffered from lack of strength and could not win. Today, he got the help of two juniors and killed his old enemy. He suddenly woke up.

Extremely enjoyable.

They took out all the things in the ring, and Bo Yun complained: "Although Marcelo is not poor, he is definitely not rich. The number of spiritual crystals on his body does not reflect the style of a true king in the late Mahayana period.

"

"Haha, for 'poor people' like us, it is still an incredible wealth."

The two of them divided the resources and made two copies of all the exercises and notes. Each of the three of them kept one copy without borrowing it.

When he was finally free, the reckless man asked doubtfully: "Old Bo, why did you come to Fengzhao Kingdom to be the national advisor?"

"I have just been to the Hanqing Realm, but I don't want to go back to the Hongqing Realm. I thought that you were coming to the Shunxian Realm. Although I didn't have an entry token, I flew over here by accident.

Unexpectedly, I met a peak middle-level Mahayana man in this starry sky. After a quarrel, I killed the old boy. After looking through the things left behind, I found out that he was the national master of Fengzhao Kingdom, here to collect faith.

I read his insights on cultivation and thought it was quite interesting, so I came to take his place and replaced all the statues in the Taoist temple with mine. It really worked. Over the years, I finally pushed my cultivation to its mid-term peak." Bo Yun.

Quite proud.

"Where did you get the letter wheel from?"

"Hey, you know all this? That dead ghost has an unused one on his body, and I just used it to refine it."

"Ranyi and I also want to try the way of faith. Can you give us a copy of his exercises and notes?"

"Okay, no problem."

"Now Hong Jingguo has no national master, how about we replace him? So much faith, don't give it up in vain." The reckless man smiled brightly.

"It must be that the wealth does not flow to outsiders." Bo Yun agreed, stroking his beard.

"How to change the statue of the Taoist temple? The two of us combined will definitely not be able to control the situation on a big planet. You must always join us."

"You are self-aware."

"What is the name of your Taoist temple and sect in Fengzhao Kingdom?"

"How about Xiaoyao Guan, Zizijiao, Xiaoyaozui?" Bo Yun was quite proud of the name.

"That's great! From now on, everyone in Hong Jingguo will convert to the Zizi Sect and build Xiaoyao Temple. They will just add two deputy leaders next to the leader, one on the left and one on the right to assist you. How about that?"

"How wonderful! Would you like to add statues of you two to the Taoist temple in Fengzhao Kingdom?"

"There is no need to waste money and people. We don't need much faith. It's enough to share a piece of the pie in Hong Jingguo."

"All right."

The two meditated in the garden for more than two days, and Fairy Ye just woke up. Jin Ziming checked and found that she had basically recovered. He felt relieved and told Ranyi about her future plans.

"Mr. Bo, this matter still requires the cooperation of the Hong Jingguo royal family. You have experience in Fengzhao Kingdom, so I'll trouble you. I'm good at painting. I will design the statue. Does it need to be exactly the same as a real person?"

"No need, just a bit of charm."

Jin Ziming started writing immediately, and Xiao Fei's voice suddenly came from his mind: "Master, can you also draw me on the statue so that I can get some light?"

"That's right, you have made a lot of contributions over the years, and you should be rewarded long ago."

"Okay, thank you." Qi Ling said cheerfully.

"Master, I also want to be drawn in. This will be very helpful for my cultivation." Xiaochong expressed his wish eagerly.

"Okay, you have made many meritorious deeds, so let's add them to the list."

“Great!”

So the reckless man in the portrait has a magical flying knife slanted on his waist, with a cute little weapon spirit standing on the knife; and on his right shoulder, there is a soul worm.

Bo Yun was familiar with the road and arrested Emperor Hong Jingguo. He quickly made the young and powerful Emperor bow his head and bowed down. He immediately issued an edict and implemented the details.

In the newly built "Xiaoyao Temple" in the palace, three people were sitting cross-legged. Ye Ranyi was very talented in the way of faith and was constantly asking Bo Yun for advice.

"The renovation of various Taoist temples is about to be completed. From now on, even if you are in the capital, you can establish the relationship between the Xinlun and all the statues in one thought, which is equivalent to registering them in your own Xinlun and you can draw them at will.

Belief.

As the new Imperial Master, I am going to lecture in the capital for three days, and you two deputy Imperial Masters will also lecture for one day each." The old man said seriously.

"Uncle Master, what are you talking about?"

"Of course I talk about freedom and ease."

"We have discussed it and plan to start from people's lives to accumulate faith."

"This is the most traditional way. There is no problem. How to do it specifically?"

"Uncle Master, I want to uphold justice, advocate kindness to others, eradicate bullies and ferocious beasts that harm one party, and promote farming and commerce."

"Boy, what about you?"

Jin Ziming thought of the first life of Sansheng Pagoda and his travels in the mortal world with Ranyi and Meng Yu, and already had an idea.

"I want to package myself as a medicine god and promote the medical method of hanging a pot to help the world to the people, including looking, hearing, asking and understanding, and practicing Qihuang, etc. I also want to design a few simple movements, coupled with breathing methods, so that practitioners can strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives."

"Not bad." The two people next to them nodded in agreement. Unexpectedly, they immediately heard the business plan:

"Well, on the day when the forum opens to teach the Dharma, patients can be randomly selected and my rejuvenation techniques of dry bones and flesh can be demonstrated live. The people present will be amazed."

"You can do whatever you want, I don't care."

After giving a lecture in the capital, Bo Yun took the two of them on a tour in Hongjingguo, showing miracles everywhere.

The mangy man treated seriously ill people, trained doctors and pharmacists, and taught some advanced diagnosis and treatment methods and handed down prescriptions, so that his benevolence and magical skills could be spread;

Ye Ranyi showed his true identity, eradicating bullies everywhere, and under the guidance of Jin Ziming, rectified and stimulated business, promoted planting and hunting in the countryside, and even included the technology of using pine nuts and tea tree fruits to extract oil in the Hongqing community.

For a time, the three immortals became famous, and the popularity of Xiaoyao Temple flourished, allowing the teachings of the Zizi Sect to be spread from word to mouth.

They returned to the capital of Hongjing Kingdom, practicing their faith while enjoying the fruits of victory. Every once in a while, the couple would go out to do good deeds, while Bo Yun had to return to Fengzhao Kingdom to receive incense offerings.

Over the past year and a half, Fairy Ye has not only made great progress in the ways of faith and cause and effect, but her cultivation has also begun to approach the peak of the middle stage of integration.

Although Jin Ziming has not understood the profound laws, he, Xiao Fei and Xiao Chong still enjoy a large amount of soul power brought by their faith.

Seeing that his wife was obsessed with cultivation and refused to leave, he was worried about business, so he had to invite the old man over and said:

"Old Bo, I have a lot of things to take care of in the Shunxian world, and I must go back. I entrusted you with dyeing clothes. She is your nephew, so you must protect her."

"Don't worry, kid." Bo Yun likes people like reckless men who can talk and play, but is not used to Ye Ranyi's coolness and elegance. Fortunately, she will not cause trouble like her husband.

"I have the least understanding of the way of faith, but before I leave, I want to share my confusion. Maybe you can help me find the answer." The mangy man said seriously.

"Say it."

"Since the Xinlun can transcend the distance covered by the soul and extract the beliefs collected from distant statues, there is probably a causal relationship between the Xinlun and the statue that transcends distance. Then, are there any of the following possibilities:

First, in addition to carrying the power of faith, this causal line can also transmit distant images and sounds, thereby expanding the scope of the soul;

Second, there are statues of the three of us in the same Taoist temple. Can power or information be transmitted between any two statues? If it can, then I am here and Mr. Bo is in the capital of Fengzhao Kingdom, and we can pass through the middle ground.

Contact a certain Taoist temple.

Third, the power of faith can be converted into spiritual power or soul power. I want to confirm whether it has no attributes or multiple attributes?

If it's the latter, after I extract the pure soul power, where does the remaining energy go? Can I get it back?

Fourth, is it possible to break the exclusivity of Xinlun? In this way, I can not only use Bo Lao's excess faith, but also integrate the faith monks in large-scale wars to create a super strong man."
Chapter completed!