Taoist master wants to ascend

Compared with the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva Temple, the Can Temple is much deserted and not as popular, but it is naturally much more lively than the temples in Gaoliu County.

The entrance is still an open square, with a main hall and two side halls. Can God is in the middle, and on both sides are 'Tian Can', 'Ei Que', and several other gods.

In the middle of the outside of the three main halls, one half a man high and several meters long, is a large incense burner. It may have developed patina due to its age.

At this moment, many believers were entering and leaving the various halls, with incense lingering in the air, solemn and solemn.

"Crane God is one of the righteous gods enshrined by the Universiade Court. Those who believe in this god believe that 'the world is incomplete and all living beings are crippled', and there are relatively few believers."

Wang Peiyao is very familiar with the various lists and forces in Fucheng, and has visited the Can Temple several times.

"If the world is incomplete, all living beings will be disabled?"

Li Yuan recited it again, and saw the incense burner from a distance. The green light was mixed with blood and shone. It was actually a fourth-level incense burner?

[Cense burner in front of Sanzan Temple (Level 4)]

[Bronze is tempered by fire, and has been worshiped with incense for thousands of years, and supernatural beings have been born...]

[Conditions for control: residual limbs, third level of worshiping residual gods]

[Control effect: Level 4 (green): Fourth level of worshiping the residual god method

Level 3 (dark blue): confusing people’s hearts, calming their minds, and a little bit of misfortune]

A fourth-level incense burner? !

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat as he realized that the level of this incense burner was actually higher than that of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva Temple in Fucheng.

"Brother Li, do you want to offer incense?"

Wang Peiyao bought incense and candle ingots.

"You've come, it's time to put up the incense sticks."

Li Yuan took the incense and candle ingot, and when he approached the incense burner, he seemed to be able to feel a slight chill.

"Is this the incense burner's supernatural power?"

Li Yuan squeezed his palms, and with a slight movement in his heart, he took hold of the 'Five-Step Spiritual Snake Belt' and 'Spiritual Fire Ox Bone Ring'.

Buzz~

The moment he changed control, Li Yuan felt slightly dizzy. When he looked at the incense burner again, he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

Wisps of green smoke gathered on the incense burner and drifted towards the three main halls. The chill came from these wisps of green smoke.

"The incense of the residual god."

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the first time he sensed the presence of incense outside the palm space, and it seemed to be a little different.

It's cold, sticky, and there's an uncomfortable feeling like a little snake covered in mucus is wrapping itself around your neck.

After changing his mind, Li Yuan suddenly stopped thinking about offering incense, and instead handed the incense and candle ingots to the other pilgrims beside him.

"Brother Li?"

Wang Peiyao was a little surprised, but followed suit and spread the incense candles to other pilgrims.

The Canshen Hall is very cold and cold. This statue does not have the dense impact of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva, but it is still enough to penetrate people.

His hands and feet were mutilated, his face was mutilated, and his eyes were half black and half white.

Li Yuan took a look and saw that the statue was incomplete from head to toe, irregular and asymmetrical, and looked a bit creepy.

"This idol has also been harvested."

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly. This remnant statue is only of the third level, and its quality is not as good as the incense burner outside. The smell of incense is also very weak, and the color of the stone statue is also very new.

"How does the imperial court use 'incense'? The statues of gods are harvested from time to time. Why haven't the incense burners outside been replaced?"

Li Yuan was curious in his heart, but he didn't show it. He took a look and turned to leave. He was going to visit other temples.

"Don't nobles worship gods?"

Li Yuan took a glance and saw that he was a temple priest in gray clothes. He looked very old. He had one eye, one arm, and one leg. He looked like a disabled temple.

"If you don't worship God, how about doing the math?"

The one-eyed Temple Zhu sat behind the desk and said quietly: "No money."

"How to calculate?"

Li Yuan took a look and saw that there was no weapon light on the temple's blessing, but its aura was long and strong, and it seemed that it was strong inside.

Well, one hammer can kill him.

"The residual god is here to spy on people and see their lives, nothing is needed."

The Miao Zhu grinned, and Wang Peiyao subconsciously took a step back, a little horrified.

His teeth were all missing, and even his tongue was split in half from the middle, like two small snakes.

"oh?"

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows. Although he was a wild Taoist priest in his previous life, he had never been exposed to the fortune-telling business. Moreover, is this Xuanhu?

"Then let's talk about it."

"Um."

Na Miao Zhu stretched out one arm and played with a pale white ball. After spinning it around for a few times, his voice was hoarse:

"The spirit and soul of noble people are weak and unorganized, so they are mixed with palace killings. Such unorganized people are ruthless and have no regard for life...

There is water in your destiny, and water is the source of metal. Therefore, you are destined to be in the company of war. You are very fond of swords and sharp weapons. It would be better if you don't see blood. Once you see blood, metal and water will be in harmony with each other, and you will be addicted to killing..."

‘哢’ Na Miaozhu clenched the ball in his palm, his one eye was as faint as a will-o’-the-wisp:

"You have a bad fate and bad luck. You will die prematurely, die violently, be in jail, and be bloody. Tsk, this fate is really rare."

"Pooh!"

Before Li Yuan spoke, Wang Peiyao couldn't help but scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Um……"

Li Yuan's face didn't change much. He looked at the temple blessing and asked, "Do you want to sell the ball in your hand?"

There was a faint scent of incense lingering on that gray-white ball, but it didn't seem to be a weapon?

"ah?"

The temple Zhu was slightly startled: "No, I won't sell it."

"You can add more money."

Li Yuan pulled up the chair in front of his desk and sat down, discussing the deal seriously.

"How can a guy who eats sell?"

The Miao Zhu looked at Li Yuan in surprise and shook his head.

Li Yuan asked again: "Well, I want to donate something to the temple, who should I contact?"

"Donate money?"

The temple's Zhu Dueye was slightly bright: "How much do you donate?"

"I saw that the incense burner outside the temple is very old, and I am planning to donate one to Can Shen, the old man."

"incense burner?"

One-eyed Temple Zhu was startled and declined:

"Thank you for your kindness, sir, but the incense burner has been used for hundreds of years and is also an antique. I'm afraid I won't like it if I replace it."

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the temple blessing paused slightly:

"Unless...more money!"

Li Yuan glanced at him and stood up with a smile:

"make a deal!"

…

Watching Li Yuan and the others leave, the one-eyed Miao Zhu kept holding the ball in his palm. After a long time, he stood up and limped towards the back of the palace with a cane.

Behind the ruined temple is a bamboo forest, with rooms located irregularly in it.

Temple Zhu walked to the outside of a certain hut and bowed slightly:

"Helmsman."

squeak~

The door of the room was pushed open, but Su Wanxiong didn't go out, and his voice was deep: "What's the matter?"

"The true legend of Shenbing Valley, Li Yuan, just came to the temple..."

"Li Yuan?"

Inside the room, Su Wanxiong squinted his eyes slightly and remembered the young man with excellent qinggong that he met on the bank of the river last year:

"That soldier-making wizard?"

In recent times, Li Yuan has gained a great reputation in the Divine Weapon Valley and even in Hidden Dragon Mansion City. He is less than twenty years old and can already forge high-grade famous weapons. This kind of weapon-making prodigy has not been seen in the Divine Weapon Valley for hundreds of years. .

Even behind closed doors, he had heard of his reputation.

"It's him."

The temple Zhu nodded: "When he came to the temple, he didn't offer incense or worship the gods, but he said he wanted to donate an incense burner to replace the one outside the temple."

"Donate the incense burner?"

Su Wanxiong was slightly startled: "Just donating the incense burner? Nothing else?"

"Just donate the incense burner."

The Miao Zhu replied: "I heard that Li Yuan has quite a lot of quirks. Not only does he like to collect weapons, but he also buys boots and belts...

Well, his people have also been collecting incense burners in the past few months, but they don’t know the purpose. "

"Quirk?"

Su Wanxiong frowned slightly: "Have you found the snake eyes?"

"This, not really."

The Miao Zhu turned the ball in his palm: "The Dead Man's Monument is not on him, but it seems that he has been in contact with it..."

"If it weren't for him, it would be 80,000!"

Su Wanxiong's face darkened and his eyes turned red: "How dare you take my things..."

Across the distance, Miao Zhu couldn't help but feel his heart tremble and lowered his head:

"Captain, those 80,000 are far away in Geyun Mansion, and I'm afraid they won't come back for a while. Without the monument to the dead, the 'Thousand Spirits Sacrifice' cannot be held..."

"There is still a Thousand Souls Sacrifice without the Dead Man's Monument, but the cost is higher."

Su Wanxiong's eyes darkened: "The leader has deduced that the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer is among the Three Wonders of the Eight Prefectures of Huizhou, and it is most likely located under the cold lake!"

"But without the Dead Man's Monument, even if a Thousand Souls Sacrifice is held, it will be difficult to attract the attention of the 'gods', right?"

One-eyed Temple Zhu squeezed the gray-white ball tightly:

"If the ceremony fails, even if the sea-splitting black whale hammer is close at hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it, let alone get it..."

"If it doesn't work once, just do it a few times! I don't believe it won't work every time!"

Su Wanxiong took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart:

"The Sanyuanwu army is coming. Once the two sects start fighting, it will be enough for us to hold multiple Thousand Spirits Sacrifice, or even Ten Thousand Spirits Sacrifice!"

"All Souls Festival!"

One-eyed Temple Zhu felt horrified.

"Prior to this, no one is allowed to touch without permission!"

Su Wanxiong slowly closed his eyes:

"As for the Divine Weapon Valley, the time of reckoning is not far away, so just be patient."

…

…

"There's something wrong with that temple blessing!"

Looking back at the ruined temple, Li Yuan felt slightly cold.

He didn't believe the fortune teller from the temple at all. His name was Dai Yuan, and he was a prodigy in forging weapons. This was no secret at all.

But he rarely appears in front of people. Even the inner disciples on the inner island have not seen him many times. The temple priest has difficulty moving, so how can he recognize him at a glance?

What does this mean?

It means that the old guy has probably been targeting him for a long time!

"Well, let me tell the old manager to collect the net a little first? In fishing, it doesn't matter if you miss one or two rods occasionally. You have to lift the rod when it's time to lift it!"

Li Yuan said to himself.

He wasn't sure whether the temple blessings were related to the Evil God Cult or something like that, but if there were dates or no dates, it wouldn't be difficult to hit two poles.

After all, it wasn't him who was doing the hard work.

After calming down for a while, Li Yuan returned to the forging shop. When Jing Shuhu, who looked unkind, appeared, he immediately told his guess.

"What you said is a bit suspicious. However, these temples are connected with each other. It's just a guess..."

Jing Shuhu glanced at him and frowned slightly.

This kid looks more and more like Han Chuijun. He is a little suspicious and wants to take action directly...

There's drama!

Seeing that he seemed to be a little moved, Li Yuan struck while the iron was hot and persuaded:

"Whether the guess is right or not, you will know after you take action. If you are wrong, you will have to apologize. But if you miss it, it will be too late to regret it!"

"Um……"

Jing Shuhu pinched his beard:

"I think about it, think about it..."