Chapter 104 Taiyin Spiritual Root, Invisible Expansion

"Zhao Xianglu must see you. She said the situation is urgent and she has to see you, otherwise she won't leave."

Qingping came to report, looking helpless, and probably couldn't do anything to Zhao Xianglu.

"Oh? Arranged to the main hall." Xu Yang frowned. This person was really ungrateful. He stayed here for three years and didn't leave.

He sat and waited.

The dark areas around are guarded by three-headed corpse Vajra, ten in total.

These are all three Corpse Vajras that the Taoist temple can bear on a daily basis. If there are a few more Corpse Vajras, it will be a loss-making business under normal circumstances, and the Taoist temple’s finances will turn from surplus to loss.

Each Corpse King Kong has the combat power of Foundation Establishment, which is equivalent to ten Foundation Establishment nearby.

Including Ru Feng, Spider Spirit, Banyan God, Red-faced Yaksha, Golden-eyed Eagle and others who have established their foundation, or have foundation-building combat power.

Fifteen foundation-building people, this is the strength of the corpse-driving Taoist priest.

Once we reach a new level, our combat effectiveness will increase dramatically.

In the four counties around, except for Yuanfu Temple which has a master of the first dan level, other forces are no match for him.

Outside.

Zhao Xianglu was wearing a pure white silk dress, her temperament was ethereal like a fairy, with a hint of sadness between her brows, and her expression was very endearing.

She is a well-deserved genius in the Sanjun County Palace.

She had entered the initial stage of Dan at such a young age. The moment the news came out, it shocked the four counties. If she had not practiced the way of faith, she would have definitely been on the list of top geniuses.

The method of burning incense has always been effective quickly, but unfortunately it lacks the most important Shinto talisman.

Zhao Xianglu searched for many years but did not find any Shinto talismans, nor any particularly effective way to eliminate the pollution of faith.

She originally thought she would be an exception.

Recent events had hit her hard.

One is the pollution of faith, and the other is insufficient faith.

The gods couldn't wait to absorb the faith, and this crazy idea had affected their own minds.

In short, she wanted to build more temples and absorb more Taiyin energy.

All of this needs to be asked of Xu Yang.

squeak...

The door opened, revealing Qingping's delicate little face.

"Little sister, has Fellow Daoist Xu come out?" Zhao Xianglu took two steps forward and wanted to grab Qingping's shoulders.

Qingping took two steps back.

"The master lets you in."

Qingping led the woman into the temple, along the quiet path, and through the numerous corridors.

The gate tower is tall, with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, and a pair of ferocious stone tigers in front of the gate.

This is the meeting hall of Jiuyou Temple, a place for entertaining distinguished guests, also known as the White Tiger Hall.

The Taoist temple was surrounded by gloomy fog, which was very cold and gloomy.

There were several people with black eyes around listening to Qingping's commands. The aura of these people was similar to Qingping's.

Xu Yang waited for a long time in the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Xu!" Zhao Xianglu bowed.

However, Xu Yang did not stand up to return the greeting, nor did he let Zhao Xianglu sit down.

The woman felt indignant at the disrespectful attitude.

"I won't tell you what you call me in private. Now that we're out in public, what do you call me?"

"Uncle Master Xu..." Zhao Xianglu said these words with difficulty.

It was obvious that the other party wanted to intimidate him.

The moment the statue in the body saw Xu Yang, it began to stir, as if it had encountered some rare and precious medicine.

Zhao Xianglu strongly suppressed the desire in his heart so as not to lose his composure in front of Xu Yang.

"Well, be good and sit down." Xu Yang acted like an elder.

Today's situation is intentional, so no matter what Zhao Xianglu says, it will be used as an excuse to make things difficult for him.

"Uncle Xu, I came here today to ask for a favor." Zhao Xianglu calmed down and his tone softened.

"please say."

"I also ask my uncle to approve the construction of a temple in Quhuang County by the Goddess Baosheng. From now on, I will be half of the Quhuang Jiuyou Temple. If there is an opportunity to help, I will never refuse."

Although this condition is harsh, it is not unacceptable. Giving up a part of faith and getting a Chudan thug, this business is still worth doing.

Xu Yang asked again: "How many temples do you plan to build?"

"All the towns, and Uncle Master, you have to give me ten times the Taiyin Qi I had before."

"Impossible." Hearing this condition, Xu Yang refused without a second thought, "Go back, this is not the place for you to stay. As for the Taiyin Qi, if you want to get ten times, there is a way."

"What method?" Zhao Xianglu asked. "Practice with me." Xu Yang said seriously. It was true. If Zhao Xianglu really wanted to practice, he could only practice with him.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Xianglu's face turned pale and blue, and he clenched his teeth tightly, feeling humiliated.

"You are such a wishful thinking. I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Zhao Xianglu stood up and was about to lose his temper.

"Haha, do you really think that I am after your beauty? If you want ten times the Taiyin Qi, there is no other way except this method. Besides, I provide you with Yin Qi for cultivation, how come you are at a disadvantage?"

The place in front of him was indeed a good place for cultivation, at least ten times that of the Banyan God. If he used it for cultivation, he would be able to break through even faster.

But in the eyes of other cultivators, isn’t Xu Yang himself also an excellent Taiyin spiritual root?
The river cart runs in an orderly manner and the essence of Taiyin is abundant.

It is hard to say who made the profit from this transaction.

Zhao Xianglu finally couldn't stand Xu Yang's ridicule anymore, so he left in anger.

"No delivery."

Xu Yang silently watched the woman's back as she left. Of course, he was not there to see her perky butt under her Taoist robe, but was thinking about other things.

Troubled times are about to come. In addition to the endless stream of demons and monsters, we also have to face the changing human heart.

An environment filled with fear, anxiety, and hatred often attracts all kinds of ghosts and monsters.

The functions of faith are, first, to stabilize people's hearts, and second, to monitor the place through gods. No demons or monsters can hide from the gods' sharp eyes.

So he couldn't give up his faith. He could give it up a little, but he couldn't accept Zhao Xianglu's request.

"Faith still needs to be expanded." Xu Yang thought, and then he came to his senses and looked at Qing Ping beside him, "Have the five ghosts come?"

"I sent a letter of greeting three months ago, but Master had not yet come out of retreat at that time."

"Let him come over tomorrow."

Xu Yang’s purpose is very simple. The place where the Five Ghosts Taoist is located is Longcong County, and he controls the six townships.

It is not necessary to subdue this guy, but just to win him over and make him join the Jiuyou Temple's camp, that would be a great success.

The next day.

A monk with a beard, burly build and rough appearance came in laughing.

"Fellow Daoist Wugui, long time no see. How are you these days?"

"Master Xu!" The Five Ghosts Taoist bowed solemnly.

The best thing I have done in my life is not to kick someone when he is down.

The two chatted for a while, and Taoist Wugui mentioned the mysterious death of Taoist Long.

"I did it." Xu Yang admitted directly, not worrying at all that the Five Ghosts Taoist would tell on him.

Anyway, it's just verbal talk, there's no evidence, and no one has seen me admit it in person.

“…I admire you.”

The Taoist Wugui had a serious look on his face.

The master of the temple is indeed narrow-minded and will never forget his grudge.

Some people say it was witchcraft, some say it was a nightmare. Now that they know it was Xu Yang's doing, the Five Ghosts Taoist speculated that it was some kind of mysterious zombie.

Hearing Xu Yang telling him the secret bluntly, Wugui Taoist felt that both parties were in the same group.

In the following conversation, Wu Gui spoke in a flattering tone and put himself in a very low position.

Perhaps one day, this Taoist in front of me will help me to become the master of the temple.

"Our two families should cooperate from time to time."

"of course."

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The Wugui Temple governs five townships.

On this day, convoys from Quhuang County arrived one after another, loaded with various construction materials and rosewood boxes containing statues of gods.

After asking around, the nearby forces found out that it was a temple for the God of Land.

"Forget it, don't pay attention to it. What can a mere temple do?" The Blood Immortal Taoist, the master of the Blood Refining Temple, ignored it.

Xu Yang is indeed powerful, but he doesn't need to be constantly watched. As a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he is not afraid of this guy.

Soon, all the five townships had built temples for the God of Land. In the eyes of others, these temples were places for making money by offering incense and were transit stations for the transaction of money and goods.

Little did people know that with the establishment of the belief system, the land god could pay attention to this place through the temple.

Xu Yang calls it "invisible expansion."

Look at the other side.

Zhao Xianglu did not leave, nor did he return to the county palace to file a complaint.

"Does it have to be you, Quhuang County? If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will."

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(End of this chapter)