Chapter 42: Ghost enters the temple and wants to become a god
Chen Ming left the village and walked slowly. He was not in a hurry to kill Yaoyimen to seek revenge.
Fairy Caiyi has spent hundreds of years cultivating the Concentrating Soul Realm. On weekdays, relying on the reputation of Biyun Tiangong, everyone gives her some respect.
All that is known is that her magical power transformed into the colorful bird. The other details are unknown to outside monks.
No one knows whether Fairy Caiyi has developed any powerful skills secretly.
Unconsciously, Chen Ming arrived under a city.
Looking up, I saw the three words "Jinyang City" hanging high above the city head.
Chen Ming felt something in his heart and figured out that this city had been involved with him in the past.
This Jinyang City was originally dedicated to the Golden Lord of Light.
Later, when the King of Golden Light fell, it was Chen Ming who sent back the souls of the believers mixed in the incense, so that Jinyang City would not become a soulless city.
After entering the city, Chen Ming walked around and felt some of the fireworks in the world, which was a unique experience.
Suddenly, four men in black, carrying a sedan, walked slowly over.
That sedan chair is not ordinary.
There is a black bell hanging on each of the four corners of the sedan, which makes a sound automatically when there is no wind.
The four bearers in black clothes just walked without looking in the direction.
Behind and to their left and right, there were a dozen armed mortals driving the road.
One of them, holding a knife, pointed in the direction of Chen Ming and shouted: "Get out of my way!"
The place where Chen Ming was located was originally a narrow street with several stalls.
As soon as the man drank, the crowd dispersed.
Chen Ming was left alone, carefully selecting at a stall selling gadgets.
"Get out of the way, this is the god invited by the city lord to enter the city. If the god is disturbed, no one can afford it!"
The man with the knife has been walking around the mirror for many years, and he has a fierce aura. When he saw that Chen Ming was unmoved, he raised the knife and moved forward. If he disagreed, he would kill him.
Chen Ming raised his head, and with just a look, the knife in the man's hand fell to the ground, and he stood there unable to move.
With his spiritual thoughts swept away, Chen Ming smiled and said: "Which god should I think is entering the city? Such a huge formation turns out to be you, the old crow blowing the wind!"
Chen Ming just finished speaking.
The four men in black who were carrying the sedan turned into a gust of seductive wind and got into the sedan.
"Qua~"
With a crow's crow, the sedan landed on the ground, and a figure flew out from it, holding a white bone staff in its hand, and appeared in front of Chen Ming.
"It is indeed Fellow Taoist Wuhun!" Chen Ming said with a smile.
When the spiritual movement in Cangmang Mountain was in turmoil, the Guhun Cave where Wuhun was located was also affected, so he left the mountain and looked for another way out.
But when he arrived outside Jinyang City, he settled in a ruined temple.
In that dilapidated temple, Wuhun solved several mortal problems by chance, and the dilapidated temple actually had incense.
Wuhun discovered that he was a ghost cultivator. After receiving the incense, his cultivation progressed rapidly, and he appeared more diligently.
It just so happened that after the death of Lord Jinguang, there were no monks occupying this area of Jinyang City, but Wuhun filled the void.
Gradually, as he became famous, he gained the faith of mortals in Jinyang City.
The city lord of Jinyang City even built an "Old Crow Temple" in the city to worship the black soul. Today is the day to invite the god into the temple.
Unexpectedly, I met Chen Ming halfway.
When Wuhun met Chen Ming, he thought that Chen Ming was like him, coming out of the vast mountains and looking for another way out.
However, he did not dare to make excuses. He looked around and asked, "I have seen fellow Taoist, why not senior Situ?"
Chen Ming smiled and said: "You old crow, you are still thinking about her promise!"
"Unfortunately, fellow Daoist Situ has gone to the sea with the Wanfa Sect and will not be back for a while."
Wuhun smacked his lips and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as Senior Situ still remembers it!"
As he said this, Wuhun felt bitter in his heart. That Situ Yuelan left with the Wanfa Sect. Now it's better. He didn't get the treasure, and the favor may also be lost.
Wuhun felt a little depressed, but he still remembered his important event and said: "Today is the day when I enter the temple and become a god. If you are free, fellow Taoists, you can come and watch the ceremony!"
"The time is approaching. Once I have established the foundation, I can reminisce with my fellow Taoists!"
After saying that, Wu Hun raised his hand towards Chen Ming and turned into a gust of wind, rolling up the sedan and disappearing without a trace along with those who opened the way for him.
The newly built "Laoya Temple" is located in the center of Jinyang City.
"That old crow is from Cangmang Mountain. Now he wants to establish a foothold in the city. Since you have met him and invited him, I will go and see the excitement!"
Chen Ming paused and was about to go to the Old Crow Temple when he suddenly sensed a familiar aura outside Jinyang City.
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Outside Jinyang City, Master Heyuan of Lianhua Temple and several disciples looked at the city from a distance.
"A demonic cultivator dares to enter the temple to practice openly!"
"This world is really going to hell!"
Master Heyuan said angrily that he also cultivated in the visualization realm, but he was excluded and could not practice in the temple. He had to go out and find another place, and he had resentment in his heart.
"Master, why don't we take advantage of the old crow's entrance into the temple to reveal his true identity, so that the people in the city can see it clearly, and then use the Buddha's teachings to convert the temple into a Buddhist temple, and all the incense in the city will be pocketed! "
A clever disciple behind him revealed Master Heyuan's thoughts as soon as he opened his mouth.
Master Heyuan was very excited, but he shook his head and said: "After your founder Jie Ding was enthroned in Cangmang Mountain, our branch was ostracized in Lotus Temple.
Now, we have the opportunity to come out and build a branch temple here, all thanks to the Blue Lotus Monk.
Without the Blue Lotus Monk's order, we must not act rashly! "
Although Master Heyuan was tempted, he was still able to control himself and suppress his thoughts.
Master Heyuan and several disciples hid their bodies outside the city, just waiting for the Blue Lotus Monk's order.
Suddenly, Master Heyuan's eyes flashed with Buddha's light, and he saw a Taoist slowly walking out of the city.
There was a faint mist floating on the Taoist's hand, and there seemed to be a white jar in the mist.
There was a faint red light flashing, but it was not clear. Behind him was a faint five-color light, and his demeanor was extraordinary.
Master Heyuan saw the Taoist walking towards him and others, put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and said: "Where does this real person come from? "
Chen Ming did not even look at Master He Yuan, and said indifferently: "These Buddhist disciples have impure thoughts and mixed Buddha's light. Why don't they come to my seat and turn Buddha into demon!"
Master He Yuan and his disciples were shocked when they heard this, and they all activated their magical powers and became alert.
The white bone magic pot in Chen Ming's hand suddenly sprayed smoke, and the smoke was full of dense poisonous insects.
"Retreat quickly, he is in the state of concentration!"
Master He Yuan sensed the breath emitted by Chen Ming, shouted loudly, and retreated with several disciples.
A sandalwood scent suddenly appeared, and the bright yellow Buddha's light followed to block the poisonous insects.
The Blue Lotus Monk showed his figure and said: "This Taoist friend, why did you hurt my disciples of Lotus Temple for no reason? "
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