Chi Xuan used magic power to seal the surrounding area and said with a serious expression: "When you join our Chi Tian Society, you should follow the true will of Lord Chi Tian, follow the footsteps of the true Lord, save the world and save people, and restore peace to the world."
Yang Si didn't realize anything at this time, he just felt that it would be great if the world was truly peaceful.
When Chi Xuanyuan read, he also repeated it.
There is no long and complicated article. Many scriptures need to be screened and summarized. It is not suitable to join them hastily. As long as you can leave such a seed and let the other party accept the true meaning.
Opening his palm, a red-yellow seed-like thing appeared, and Chi Xuan placed it on Yang Si's forehead.
"disease."
The sealing spell is completed and the true seeds are integrated.
Yang Si suddenly felt that all the fatigue in his body was gone, and there was an unusual force in his body, which seemed to form a light shield to protect him.
He felt it in amazement, and then asked in surprise: "Is this the power of mana?"
"After you become familiar with the true seeds, you can practice on your own in the future."
Chi Xuan took out a sculpture from the storage bag on his waist. It was only one foot tall. The sculpture clearly looked like Tu Shanjun, and it had not changed at all.
Fortunately, except for the two horns, Tushanjun looks a little divine, as if he is really a worldly god.
The sculpture is a specially made one that can absorb the power of incense and allow the holder to use the stored power of incense to strengthen his own spells. Although the process is complicated, it is easy for a great monk like Tu Shanjun to do it.
After imparting the True Lu Chixuan, he left the Yang Mansion.
Yang Si enshrined the sculpture of Chi Tianjun in the study, covered it with a red cloth, and solemnly worshiped again and again. The red and yellow incense energy blended into the statue in front of him, forming a faint halo of light, flickering slightly.
Disappear.
…
Late at night in the Zhao Mansion, the study was still brightly lit.
Mr. Zhao stood up, frowned and paced, looked at his father and said, "Dad, why don't we join the association? If you join the association, you will have powerful magic power. Now that troubled times are coming, having power is a very important thing."
"There were so many rebels in the north that the imperial court had to send a large army to suppress them, and many powerful people were born among them."
"Since the Taoist priest has such channels, we should join them."
Zhao Yuanwai frowned and scolded: "What do you know, kid? Rebellion is a serious crime of beheading. The Great Cang Dynasty has lasted for thousands of years. How many people can rebel successfully? The best result is to be recruited into the court."
"But we don't get any benefit at all."
"It would be nice if it doesn't become a stepping stone on his way to realizing his ambition. Why bother going to the pole to die?"
Zhao Yuanwai said calmly. As wealthy gentry, they knew something, but they were also confused. They only thought that the sacrifice of wild gods could not compare with the orthodoxy of the imperial court.
It's not like there aren't special people in this world who are geniuses. They can absorb incense and convert it into magic power to become powerful monks without any skills.
However, all those amazingly talented and beautiful people died, let alone Chi Xuan, who was born in a poor family.
What kind of great god can there be in the small temple of Chiyang Palace?
After hearing his father's dissuasion, Mr. Zhao felt that what he said was reasonable, and he gave up the idea of joining the association.
…
In the next few days, there were several more givers.
There are thirty-two in total among all the disciples, and they have not yet reached the limit of Chi Xuan.
Chi Xuan's cultivation of Incense Dao is also improving rapidly.
Several big gentry in Jicheng also joined the association under Chi Xuan's persuasion.
Tu Shanjun didn't expect Chi Xuan to have such a magic weapon, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Jicheng is indeed a good choice.
As the number of believers increased and Chitianjun's name was spread, Tushanjun felt that his strength was also loosening. It was as if he had finally started to take steps again.
Such changes really surprised Tushanjun.
This also confirmed Tu Shanjun’s guess.
Chi Xuan's progress will repair the broken bridge under his feet, allowing his path to extend. The true meaning that was originally like a mirror, flowers in the water, is getting closer to him, but it is not enough now, and Chi Xuan needs to continue to move forward.
Tu Shanjun was a little more skeptical about his original idea. Perhaps he had been limited by his cultivation and experience, and he was also very young, so he did not act carefully enough, which was why the banner master died in the disaster.
A whole month has passed since the strange beast killed Jiming Temple.
Chi Xuan did not stay in the county government. He called Zhou back to serve as county captain. Li Yuanzhen was still the county magistrate and concurrently held the position of county magistrate.
Originally, he wanted to forge a false identity for him to take over the county government, but Chi Xuan refused.
He needs to walk in the world as Chi Xuan to gather the power of incense and aspiration.
Basically, three or four out of ten households in the surrounding villages of Ji County enshrine the statue of Chi Tianjun. Worshiping the statue can bring blessings, and minor illnesses and disasters can be brushed away by divine power.
Tushanjun is not a stingy person, he turned most of the incense and wish power into magic power and spread it out for protection.
Without the disease, people started farming again.
In one month, Jixian County completely changed its appearance. It was no longer as dilapidated and decadent as it once was, but began to breed vitality again. The incense above the entire Jixian County became a lot stronger, and there was no such strong evil spirit as before.
This is due to Chi Xuan's tireless travels and his own example. Such correct guidance has made believers who believe in Chi Tianjun respond one after another. The believers help each other and are like brothers and sisters.
That day, while walking on the ground, Chi Xuan looked at the sky and touched the soil.
Autumn is approaching, and the temperatures in the morning and evening have indeed dropped, but there is no sign of rain. If the drought continues, the seeds originally planted will not survive, and will be dug out and eaten by hungry people.
The county government's grain reserves can last for two months, but if there is no grain in reserve, it will be more likely to trigger a civil uprising. Even if the believers trust him, he can't conjure grain out of thin air.
Chi Xuan was a little anxious and asked: "Demon Lord, why is my cultivation not enough to support the wind and rain?"
Inside the banner, Tu Shanjun dropped the chess pieces and said: "It's pretty good to be able to climb the clouds with your foundation building skills. How can it support you to control the wind and rain, unless your cultivation level can reach the level of a golden elixir master."
At the Golden Elixir stage, when the formation flags are displayed, it is possible to control wind and rain on a large scale.
Moreover, Chi Xuan is still a Huode cultivator, so it is even more difficult to make clouds and rain.
"What should we do?" Chi Xuan pondered.
"It's very simple. You can divert rivers for irrigation. You don't need to rely on God for food."
"But the nearby rivers have dried up."
"Longhe."
"I heard last time that the water from the Long River cannot irrigate crops."
"That's because in the future, the blood and incense will merge into it and pollute the water source. This month has passed and it has become clear." Tushanjun had been thinking about it for a long time, and even took out a drawing of dividing the river.
"If everything goes well, we will complete the construction of the water area with work-for-relief within two months, and use this time to see if we can take Long County into our hands." Tushan Jun was happy to help, because his way was on the head of the banner.
Before Chi Xuan returned to the county government office, he received a reminder from Tu Shanjun, gathered his aura, and inspired the spiritual talisman and robes on his body to step into it.
There are several strange smells in the county government office, which is the smell of true cultivators.
…
"Li Yuanzhen, Acting Magistrate of Ji County?" The leader looked at Li Yuanzhen who was wearing official uniform and handed over his hand. He then took out the portrait to compare and confirmed Li Yuanzhen's aura. However, he still did not restrain his energy.
"That's right." Li Yuanzhen's attitude was very low.
He is the Acting County Magistrate and a dignified eighth-rank official of the imperial court. Not to mention that the Jiangmo School Captain is higher in rank than him, it is estimated that any official will be frightened when he sees the people from the Jiangmo Yamen. These people are all real evil stars.
"My officer is Chu Ge, the captain of the Demon-Conquering School."
"Last month, the magistrate of Long County died, two imperial envoys were killed, and dozens of people died in the county. Magistrate Li must have heard about it."
"Gu Xiaowei from Juling County was also there that day, but unlike the letter from the imperial court, it was not that Gu Xiaowei forced the criminals back, or that the other party did not continue to take action and let our people go."
"Actually, I should thank him."
"However, the state has national laws, and those who violate the laws and regulations will be killed without mercy."
Lieutenant Chu took out Chi Xuan's wanted order. His wanted order was not paper, but a jade plaque, which recorded Chi Xuan's birth date and detailed information.
If Chi Xuan were standing here, even he would probably be surprised, because there are many things that he himself does not know so clearly.
Li Yuanzhen said fearfully: "I understand."
"County Magistrate Li should know Zhang Tianbao. He killed the county magistrate two years ago, and then the magistrate disappeared."
"Zhang Tianbao?" Li Yuanzhen asked in confusion.
"That's Chi Xuan's common name."
"this……"
County Magistrate Li continued: "If the captain needs help from his subordinates for anything, the county government will definitely help. Whether it's a guard or a police officer, everyone will obey the captain's order."
Although Chu Ge looked normal, he actually had no clue. He could only ask the county offices one by one. They had just checked the scene in Long County, asked Gu Ming and others for information, and found this place based on the information given to them by the court.
However, if a monk who has at least established a foundation wants to hide and escape, there is nothing he can do.
"Okay, I'd like to trouble the county magistrate to find two guides for me. I want to go to Chiyang Palace." The indexing method also requires a medium. You can't just find people by making secrets out of thin air. Such monks have high magic power.
There is no limit to it.
Chu Ge himself also knew that this trip would be difficult to handle.
"Captain Lao, Squad Leader Zhao, you two will lead the captain to the Red Sheep Palace to check it out."
The smiling face of Capt. Lao suddenly fell down, but when he saw the county magistrate's gaze, he could only say "Here". On the other hand, Bantou Zhao next to him was calmer and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After sending the three people away, Magistrate Li touched his forehead. Fortunately, his cold sweat was real enough, otherwise he would probably not be kind.
"They still came after me."
Yuyou's voice sounded, and Li Xiancheng walked towards the back hall without moving.
I saw a Taoist priest wearing a red robe in the back hall.