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Chapter two hundred and fifty first, the gods return

Above the Conferred Gods Platform, the expressions of the gods suddenly changed, and their divine power subconsciously came out of their bodies.

The wheel king Feng Tianyang said doubtfully: "I feel like there is a place calling me?"

Qin Guang Wang Li Yunhong also nodded and said: "I also feel this way, it seems to be urging me to return to my throne!"

All the gods raised their heads and looked at Li Ping'an, knowing in their hearts that it must be the method the master had just used.

Li Pingan stood in the sky and said: "The underworld is rebuilt and the gods return to their places!"

All the gods bowed together and said: "Yes!"

The figure faded and disappeared into the sun.

In the dark underworld, streams of golden light fell from the sky like meteor showers, falling into each hall in turn.

One of the golden lights fell into the Qin Guang Hall and turned into King Qin Guang wearing a dragon robe. King Qin Guang glanced at the empty hall, walked directly up, picked up the jade seal on the imperial case, sat on the throne and said: "

King Qin Guang returns to the throne!"

"King Qin Guang returns to the throne~" A loud voice echoed in the sky above the underworld.

"King Yama returns to his throne!"

"The King of Wheels returns to his throne~"

"All judges return to their seats~"

"The Lord of Tongue Pulling Hell Returns~"

"The Lord of Scissor Hell returns~"

"The iron tree hell returns to its place~"



Loud sounds echoed in the sky above Hell, each hall lit up with divine light, and the dead hell suddenly came to life.

The gods began to become familiar with the process of the underworld. The gods selected ghost officials and ghost soldiers from the soldiers who died in battle. The lonely ghosts that had been collected by the Six Paths of Reincarnation were released one after another, and the underworld slowly began to operate.



The underworld appeared, the gods returned to their positions, the canonization of gods was officially completed, and the fortune of the Taoist sect increased greatly. A certain amount of merit fell on Li Ping'an and others, but they were not aware of all this yet.

Li Pingan took Baiyun and others back to Sanqing Temple. As soon as they entered the Taoist temple, Shi Hao and others cheered and ran back to their rooms to have a good rest.

Li Ping'an and Bai Yun were sitting by the pond, watching a big carp wagging its tail in the pond.

Li Ping'an said: "Baiyun, do you still remember the priest in Quchi before?"

Bai Yun responded respectfully: "Disciple, remember, they are all still in the disciple's Baiyun Temple."

Li Ping'an smiled and asked: "Have they taken the initiative to contact Taoism?"

Bai Yun nodded and said: "Yes, they are now considered Taoist disciples, and they know what they should know."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "That's good. After you go back, arrange for them to go out, build a temple blessing hall, and cultivate a group of qualified temple blessings."

Bai Yun asked in confusion: "Master, what is a temple blessing?"

Li Ping'an explained: "The temple Zhu is the person in charge of the incense in the temple, and he is also the bridge between humans and gods."

Bai Yun exclaimed in surprise: "Isn't that the priest?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said: "Similar to the priests, there will definitely be beliefs and temples of the gods of the underworld under the mountain in the future. Their role is to take charge of the temples, guide beliefs, and can also communicate with the gods to borrow divine power.

The difference from the priests is that they are no longer aloof, they want to serve the gods and the people, and the bad habits of the previous priests will not be eliminated."

Bai Yun responded respectfully: "Disciple, I understand. After we return, we will conduct a strict inspection at a designated location and then arrange for them to go out."

Li Ping'an said happily: "Thank you for your help. Among all the disciples, you are the most popular with me."

Bai Yun quickly stood up and said movedly: "It is a disciple's duty to help Master solve problems."

"But..." Bai Yun looked hesitant and confused.

Li Ping'an asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Bai Yun said with shame: "Master, the Taoist temples we built before were all funded and supported by the city lords. Now that the chaos at the foot of the mountain has just stopped, there is a lot of chaos among the people. If we want the city lords of each city to help build Taoist temples, right?

Something is wrong?"

Li Ping'an asked in surprise: "Why should the city lord build it? Don't we have the money?"

Bai Yun said regretfully: "We really have no money."

Li Ping'an was speechless for a while. Pindao defeated the Holy Church, overthrew the cruel rule of Emperor Qing, divided the gods and established the underworld. You tell me that Pindao didn't even have the money to build a room?!

Bai Yun said sheepishly: "Master Taoist, although we are all doing well in cultivation, we are really incompetent in the way of merchants. There really is not much money left in the Taoist temple. Usually, everyone's food and clothing are bought by poor Taoists who pick medicinal materials from the mountains.

, and some were donated by charity.”

Li Ping'an raised his hand and said: "Forget it, stop talking, I already understand."

Bai Yun said with shame: "It's my disciple who is incompetent!"

Li Ping'an pondered for a moment, looked at Bai Yun and said, "Can you make the talisman lanterns in Sanqing Temple?"

Bai Yun quickly said: "Of course the disciple knows how to use the formation to drive the solar talisman..." He paused, looked at Li Ping'an and asked: "The temple master said we sell talisman lanterns?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! The people at the foot of the mountain all use oil lamps for lighting. Not only are the lights dim and smelly, but they are also extremely prone to fires."

Bai Yun said thoughtfully: "What the temple owner means is to use the Taoist temple to sell talisman lanterns and install talisman lanterns for the people to make money?"

Li Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "That's it."

Bai Yun said tangledly: "Master, is it against the true intention of our Taoist sect to seize people's wealth in this way?"

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "Taoist promotion requires money, so what's wrong with clearing both money and goods? The money for a talisman lamp is much less than the money for buying an oil lamp.

And even if our Taoist sect can’t use it all ourselves, we can still benefit the common people, pave roads and build bridges to help the poor, and the more money we have, the more we can do.”

Bai Yun's eyes lit up, he smiled and said, "Disciple understands!"

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "Go! Go back and recruit more disciples. It's time for Taoist sects to spread throughout the Qing Kingdom."

Bai Yun bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple, accept your order!" He turned around and walked out.

Not long after Bai Yun returned, several Taoist temples that spread out simultaneously launched talisman lanterns, which were very popular among the people. Even though the production of talisman lanterns was very simple, the Taoist priests were busy making and installing the talisman lanterns every day. If it weren't for repairmen,

There are so many people ordering talisman lanterns because I am afraid they will be exhausted.

But the results are also gratifying. The people were overjoyed after getting the talisman lanterns. With the talisman lanterns, they can do more work at night.



In the north of Qingguo, a continuous mountain range is located in the darkness. There is no grass growing on the mountain range and it is deathly silent.

Two figures, one black and one white, emerged from the sky, one holding a soul-calling flag and the other holding a mourning list.

Bai Wuchang took out a token and looked at it and said: "This is where the Black Wind Ghost King killed 13,000 people. King Qin Guang ordered to arrest him!"

The black and white impermanence drifts towards the mountains.

Hei Wuchang waved the soul-calling flag and cried and shouted: "The soul is back! The soul is back!"

Woohoo~

A gust of dark wind hung in the mountains, and evil spirits flew out from the mountains, turning into black smoke and disappearing into the soul-calling flags. Wherever they passed, there was no ghost.
Chapter completed!
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