The alien world is too fierce, I will go back to reality to show my sanctity Chapter 208 Brother Daoji's ability to earn money is no worse than that of his master
Chapter 208 Brother Daoji's ability to earn money is no worse than that of his master
Chapter 208 Junior Brother Daoji, your ability to make money is no worse than that of your master, right?
"How do you know I'm not dead?"
Judge Cui looked at Zhang Wuju in disbelief.
In his eyes, the Dasha among the three fools in Canglan County can still have such an IQ?
But the facts told him that Zhang Wuju was sure that he was not dead, otherwise he would not have retreated at the last moment. He also deliberately used words to anger the twin ghost kings and lured the twin ghost kings to release all their ghost energy.
Only in this way could he kill the Twin Ghost Kings with one blow, otherwise he could only seriously injure the Twin Ghost Kings.
"I, Zhang Wuwei, had guessed who he was at the beginning, so I didn't try my best to stop those two masked guys. Otherwise, with my strength, Zhang Wuwei, how could those two people escape intact?"
Zhang Wuji was very proud, but the truth was that when he returned to the door with regret, the head brother saw the regretful expression on his face and asked him what happened. After listening to his story, the head brother
After pondering for a while, he told him that Judge Cui might not be dead.
He didn't believe it at the time, but after his senior brother analyzed it for him, he was somewhat shaken in his thoughts.
First of all, he had never heard of the brothers named Hu Jun. Canglan County is so big, and someone with such great strength cannot be an unknown person.
It was also because of the instructions from the head brother that he did not tell the old Taoist priest and Bald Donkey.
"Stop the ghost mist from filling the air and wait until the god-level gate guy comes!" This is the only solution Judge Cui has come up with.
However, because the head brother didn't know why Judge Cui faked his death, he told him that this was just his analysis and not to be disclosed to the outside world.
One meter, two meters...
Lin Ye stood in front of this huge pit for a day and a night, like a sculpture.
"Senior, if I just run, where can I go?"
"Of course, it would not be possible without your strong support, Junior Brother Daoji. Half of these three golden Buddhas are the incense money given by you, Junior Brother Lin. Junior Brother Lin also takes the greatest credit."
Daoyuan spoke very calmly, as if he was about to do a trivial thing.
"Eight hundred and seventy-two years ago, a ghost king was born in Langya County. The entire Langya County was destroyed by this ghost king. After destroying all living things in Langya County, the ghost king entered Canglan County. At that time, Canglan County
The city god, together with eight county town gods, plus more than 300 ghost servants, together with all the cultivating forces in Canglan County, fought with the ghost king on the boundary of Shangyang City..."
"It's his grandma's fault. I don't believe that Ghost Lord is so powerful. I'll go down and meet him!"
"It really surprises me that you can say such philosophical words, but it's useless for you to stay in Shangyang City. Not to mention the Ghost King, even in the eyes of the Ghost King, you are nothing like an ant.
the difference."
When Yang Jian reported to Lu Pan that there might be a ghost king in Shangyang City, Judge Cui got the news. When Lu Pan came to Shangyang City with the ghost messengers from the Yin Division, he went to the Canglan County City God Temple, where
I looked through the Yin Division's work record files just to find out if there was anything related to Ghost Lord.
"Brother Zhang, please don't go in now. I know that your Shenyun Sect has a good relationship with the god-level sect in Nanjiang Prefecture. If possible, I would like to ask Brother Zhang to go to the god-level sect and ask that person to take action!"
Daoyuan praised Lin Ye, whose expression was a bit complicated. Indeed, he was not short of money and donated a lot of incense money to Miaoying Temple. In addition, people's lives are now better, and the more prosperous the temple is, the more prosperous the temple will be.
Before Lin Ye could reply, Cui Pan jumped into the huge pit without hesitation and was soon covered in ghost mist.
The energy required by Ghost Lord is too huge.
Lin Ye twitched the corner of his mouth. In terms of making money, Brother Daoyuan is really better than Abbot Yinguang. After all, it took Abbot Yinguang several years to build a golden Buddha.
Lin Ye knew that this was the time Cui Fan gave Zhang Wuju to fight for.
"It's really the Ghost Lord, so isn't it the old Taoist priest and the bald donkey?"
"Senior Brother Daoyuan, is this what you want?"
When the black mist emerged and was only half a meter away from the pit surface.
In the entire Nanjiang Prefecture, Canglan County's strength is considered to be at the bottom. The reason is that the battle with Guijun caused a gap in the practitioners of Canglan County. Now, most of the Canglan County's cultivation sects have
They all migrated from other places and don’t know the history of that year.
"If it's true, I spent this day going through the records of the underworld in Canglan County for nearly a thousand years, just to find if there were any clues related to the ghost king, and finally found a match."
Just when Lin Ye was about to leave, his ears suddenly twitched and he heard movement not far away.
"Senior, what are you going to do next?"
"Senior Cui, long time no see!"
"Old Cui, you are so unloyal that you even faked your death. When the old Taoist priest and Bald Donkey see you, they will probably slap you again."
"Brother, you should know that even these golden Buddhas cannot be the opponent of the ghost king, so why bother..."
When Daoyuan heard Lin Ye's words, he was startled for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This is not good, it saves us the trouble of weeding."
Lin Ye turned his eyes to the many monks behind Daoyuan. Since that battle, there were no warrior monks in Miaoying Temple. These were all literary monks who lit incense and chanted sutras on weekdays.
Zhang Wuji's figure turned into a stream of light and headed towards the city of Nanjiang Prefecture. The mountain gate of the divine gate was near the city of Nanjiang Prefecture.
Zhang Wuju also had a worried look on his face. If there was a ghost king down here, even the old Taoist priest and the bald donkey might not be able to help.
The god-level gate now has a semi-saint standing guard.
"Cui Ping, the Yin Secretary of Canglan County, learns the clever tricks from the Ghost Lord!"
Although Lin Ye has already entered the Jingzhe realm, Jingzhe is a big realm, and there are strong and weak levels. Take Zhang Wuju, for example, he is also a Jingzhe, but he can deal with ten Lin Ye without any problem.
And just now, he heard the arrogant words of the twin ghost kings. There is no more underworld in Canglan County. If the head brother's judgment is correct and Judge Cui faked his death, then it is impossible to hold back after hearing these words. It must be
Only when he shows up will he verbally stimulate the Twin Ghost Kings and give Judge Cui, who is hiding in the dark, a chance.
"You dare to stay in Shangyang City even if you don't run away when a ghost king appears?"
"But no matter how comfortable you are, you are still a lost dog. If your home is gone, you will be a wanderer wherever you go."
This was Cui Pan's last voice that Lin Ye heard, and then he saw the ghost mist rising suddenly, lapping at the ground like a wave, but it quickly receded.
God level door!
The holy land of martial arts in Nanjiang Prefecture, and the founders of the martial arts sects in Nanjiang Prefecture were almost all founded by disciples of the god-level sects after they started training. Therefore, they have a close relationship with the god-level sects, and the god-level sect where Zhang Wuji belongs is
Yun Sect can be named like this because it has been recognized by a god-level sect.
But this ghost king was almost destroyed in the first place. It was probably just a remnant soul that escaped. It has been hiding underground all these years. Even after hundreds of years of cultivation, it is impossible to return to its peak state.
Although the people of Shangyang City have all evacuated, in addition to the people, there are still vegetation, insects and birds in Shangyang City. These are all tonics for Ghost Lord to restore his strength.
In the silent atmosphere, Zhang Wuwei couldn't bear it anymore and was about to jump into the huge pit.
Still no one showed up.
"Senior, wait!"
On the road on the left, a dozen monks are carrying a golden Buddha, three in total...
"Senior, where is the god-level sect?" Lin Ye asked in a low voice.
After saying that, Daoyuan walked past Lin Ye towards the giant pit, and the other monks followed him one by one. When they passed Lin Ye, they would shout: "Junior Brother Daoji" or "Senior Brother Daoji".
Finally, it was the attitude of the two brothers that made Judge Cui so fearful. To kill Judge Cui was just a matter of raising his hand. How could they have maintained a stalemate for so long and made the matter such a big deal?
Time passes bit by bit...
Zhang Wuju nodded. He understood Judge Cui's meaning and did not hesitate. If the ghost king is allowed to come out, the entire Canglan County, including several nearby counties and cities, will not be spared. By then,
After absorbing enough souls of living beings, this ghost king may have regained his strength.
There was no emotion in Lin Ye's tone. Zhang Wuji nodded silently. He went to the god-level gate. The head of the god-level gate informed the Supreme Elder to retreat. After his repeated pleas, the head of the god-level gate was still
He didn't agree and gave him a suggestion: "But
If you bring all the disciples of the Shenyun Sect to the god-level sect, and the god-level sect is guarded by the supreme elder, even if the ghost king is born, he will not take action against the god-level sect in the short term, and when the supreme elder comes out of seclusion, he will definitely be a martial artist.
In the holy realm, you will not be afraid of the ghost king when the time comes."
This time the black pit dropped a total of ten feet.
Six hours have passed.
The leader was none other than Monk Daoyuan.
He rejected the suggestion from the head of the god-level sect and rushed back to Shangyang City as soon as possible.
Lin Ye's words shocked Cui Pan. His home was gone and he was wandering wherever he went.
Lin Ye ignored this heart-wrenching topic. Judge Cui looked at the ghost mist below and said in a deep voice: "Prevent the ghost mist from spreading up. Once the ghost mist spreads from the huge pit, all living creatures will suffer and be affected by the ghost mist."
Swallow it and become the energy for Ghost Lord’s recovery.”
Lin Ye's expression was complicated. Did he really want to run away?
"Miaoying Temple is built in Shangyang City. If something happens in Shangyang City, we Miaoying Temple should also do our part."
Judge Cui's expression changed, and he looked at Lin Ye with a serious look: "Boy, remember, if the god-level sect hasn't arrived after the black mist comes out, you can run as far as you can, even if
Being a homeless person is better than losing your life."
"senior……"
Only the Martial Saint can compete with the Ghost Lord.
Combining these factors, the head brother suspected that Judge Cui had faked his death.
"In that battle, seven city gods were killed, and there were less than twenty ghosts from the Yin Division. The eighteen cultivation sects in Canglan County were almost wiped out, and the ghost king was also killed in this battle. Looking at it now
The ghost king was not dead when he came here. There should be a ray of soul that escaped and hid deep in the ground. It has been slowly recovering its strength over the years."
Daoyuan smiled casually, "Junior brother, don't worry, Miaoying Temple will not be cut off. Senior brother has arranged for some monks to stay at Miaoying Temple. I hope that junior brother will take care of me when the time comes."
Judge Cui watched Zhang Wuju's figure disappear, looked towards the woods not far away, and shouted: "Come out when you've had enough of hiding there and eavesdropping."
"If they can criticize me, then I will admit it."
With Zhang Wuju's strength, if he goes all out, he can reach the capital of Nanjiang Prefecture in half a day...
In this case, it is not impossible for the Half-Saint to have a chance.
"Junior Brother Daoji is here too?" Daoyuan was a little surprised when he saw Lin Ye standing in front of the pit, and then said with some pride: "Junior Brother Daoji, after I became the abbot, I cast three golden Buddhas, which can be regarded as nothing.
I failed to live up to my master’s expectations.”
Because the first generation patriarch of the Shenyun Sect is also the chief disciple of the god-level sect.
The sun has risen to its highest altitude!
Semi-saint doesn't work.
The Shenyun Sect and the Divine Level Sect are very close to each other for this reason. The disciples of the Shenyun Sect will go to the Divine Level Sect for a period of time, and the same goes for Zhang Wuji.
Judge Cui looked at the giant pit with a solemn expression. Zhang Wuji was stunned and said: "Is there really a ghost king under the giant pit?"
Lin Ye walked out of the grove. At the moment Judge Cui appeared, he happened to rush to the grove and heard everything Judge Cui said to Zhang Wuju.
Lin Ye remained silent and returned the greetings one by one.
Although he had already guessed what Senior Brother Daoyuan was going to do, Lin Ye still asked.
Watching these monks, led by Senior Brother Daoyuan, carrying three golden Buddhas, jump into the billowing black mist.
When the Golden Buddha entered the huge pit, the ghost mist surged violently. Lin Ye could even see golden light shooting out of the huge pit from time to time. Every time the golden light shot up, a large amount of ghost mist would be dispersed.
However, just as Cui Pangang finished speaking, the originally calm ghost mist suddenly surged and began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only took a few breaths to rise to a height of one foot. At this moment, the black mist was leaving
There is still less than one meter left to hit the pit surface.
Judge Cui knew Zhang Wuji very well, and Zhang Wuji would never have thought of this. However, the old master of the Shenyun Sect had a very flexible mind, and he probably knew what happened from Zhang Wuji's mouth.
The analysis revealed some clues.
Hu Jun, who cooperated with Lao Cui to fake his death.
"Okay, I understand, I'm going to the god-level gate now."
Even Judge Cui, who has been a judge for hundreds of years, does not know about this battle nearly nine hundred years ago.
Furthermore, Judge Cui is not the kind of person who can be easily captured. With Judge Cui, himself and the other two, there are very few people in Canglan County who can defeat them together.
These monks looked calm, and several of them showed shy smiles when Lin Ye looked over.
Lin Ye glanced at the ghost mist in the giant pit. The ghost mist receded with this wave and dropped ten meters higher than before.
"Senior Brother Daoyuan, the tombs behind Miaoying Temple are not yet covered with grass."
"With your wealth, you can live comfortably in any county." Judge Cui still knows a little about Lin Ye's family background.
Why doesn’t Judge Choi fight to the death?
Even if Judge Cui doesn't want to implicate them, there is no need for him to stop them himself. This is neither reasonable nor reasonable.
Lin Ye looked to the left happily, but the joy turned into silence.
The half-saint from the god-level gate has not yet appeared.
"Amitabha, of course senior brother knows, but Miaoying Temple was built in response to Shangyang City. If Shangyang City is gone, there will be no need for Miaoying Temple to exist. Senior Brother, it is also for Miaoying Temple itself."
When dawn came, a figure finally appeared.
Judge Cui looked at Lin Ye with a bit of surprise in his eyes. Based on his understanding of this kid, he would have run away as soon as he encountered danger, and it was impossible for him to stay in Shangyang City.
"Come on, it's probably the head of your Shenyun Sect who told you something."
Ten meters!
"You're not coming, are you?"
Seeing Lin Ye standing in front of the giant pit, Zhang Wuju was stunned for a moment, and then he recognized Lin Ye.
Listening to Lin Ye's inquiry, Zhang Wuji's expression became solemn: "The Supreme Elder of the god-level sect is in retreat."
This depth was enough for Zhang Wuji to arrive with the half-saint from the god-level sect.
However, until the sunset sets, until night falls...
The chief disciple of a god-level sect usually becomes the sect master of a god-level sect in the end, but that one had no interest in anything other than being a sect leader and chose to travel. Later, he came to Canglan County. Because he gained martial arts insights in Canglan County, he
It was in Canglan County that the Shenyun Sect was founded.
Zhang Wuwei is back.
Lin Ye called out to Zhang Wuji, and in Zhang Wuji's doubtful eyes, he said word by word: "There is one last chance in Shangyang City. I hope senior will go to a place with me."
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In the Qingfeng Temple, the old Taoist also finished reciting the sutra. Seeing his apprentice's worried expression, he smiled and said: "Disciple, the master has taught you many great principles over the years. Please tell the master what you have said. Master, let me see if you remember it."