Chapter 134: Witch

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Although Qingmu Temple is also in Mount Emei.

However, their popularity is far inferior to those of the temples and Taoist temples operating in scenic spots, which seem to be always popular day and night.

Even when tourists open a map, they cannot see such a Taoist temple.

However, in the practice circle, Qingmu Temple can be regarded as one of the famous and upright sects that everyone knows!

The foundation can even directly extend to the largest Dao veins thousands of years ago.

This can be seen from the fact that the government tacitly allowed them to clean up the mountain, and even provided them with many conveniences.

Now...the emphasis is deeper and intensified again.

On the night when the Immortal Fishing Dragon happened.

Then a highly respected vice-president came all the way to Qingmu Temple to ask to see the old temple master.

In the wing room.

With a serious expression, the vice president repeatedly confirmed the contents of the secret conversation between the old viewer and himself.

"Old temple master, don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!"

"Borrowing Dao Zhenren's name randomly will cause big problems!"

The vice-president learned from the old temple master that when the Taoist master left in the evening, he actually had a secret message for him.

The real person told the old temple owner that the deep pool was the only blessed place naturally formed in this mountainous place for thousands of years.

That's why he raised Blackfish here.

Although the black fish has been taken away, the blessed land of the water pool is still there.

As long as the old temple masters and the others take good care of the deep pool and prevent it from being destroyed, they can gradually reap the benefits.

And it’s not surprising that you can rely on this blessed land of deep pools to attract opportunities for spiritual beings!

It is naturally impossible to attain enlightenment and become an immortal, but there is still a chance to prolong your life and strengthen your body.

To be honest, after hearing this, the first thing that came to the mind of the vice-president was, how come you, an old Taoist priest with a celestial spirit, have started to become a liar?

Not to mention these years, just these few months!

He, the vice-president, lives in famous temples and Taoist temples in famous mountains and rivers.

I have heard stories about gods that are similar to the one in front of me, or even more exaggerated. That’s as many as eight hundred if not a thousand!

The vice-president almost developed a neurological reaction to these things!

"President Zhang!"

"You know how to be poor!"

"If I were willing to exaggerate, would I still stay in Qingmu Temple for thirty-six years?"

"It is my lifelong wish to obtain the true Dharma. How could I do such a thing to deceive the world and steal my reputation? What I am stealing is the name of an immortal!"

The old patron felt offended and spoke sincerely:

"I didn't say anything before when there were many people, because I was afraid that someone would make a big mistake out of greed."

"The reason why I am conveying the secret message of the real person to you now, President Zhang, is not because I want to take credit, but because I know that I might delay the opportunity given by the real person!"

"President!"

"I will not ask for any preferential treatment, nor do I need any official honorary recognition, as long as I can continue to stay in Aoki and watch the deep pool!"

"All I ask is to protect this blessed land!"

The vice-president was silent for a while. After weighing the pros and cons, he gritted his teeth and was inclined to believe the old viewer's statement.

On the one hand, this old temple master had really devoted himself to seeking the Tao in the past few decades and was indifferent to fame and fortune.

On the other hand, as the old temple owner said, after everyone has opened up, if this is forged for fame and fortune, it will be a hundred harms and no good to the old temple owner himself!

He can no longer get any concrete benefits from lies!

The vice president reported the old Guanzhu's story to the superiors through encrypted communication that night.

Soon, the decision was given.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

They will plan Qingmuguan as one of the new historical protected areas, equipped with a 24-hour unmanned monitoring and alarm system.

At the same time, a scientific research team was dispatched to conduct research on the premise of protecting the ecology.

In addition, in terms of treatment at Qingmu Temple, it is still business as usual!

The vice-president informed the old patrons of the above decision and privately expressed that the superiors were still very supportive of the old patrons.

As long as the old temple master is willing, he can continue to practice in Qingmu Temple, and he can even take his disciples to the deep water pool to practice.

Obviously, the above also took into consideration the Chaofan's attitude towards the old viewer if the story is true.

The old temple master got what he wanted and thanked him repeatedly. He also thought in his heart that he should take some of his colleagues to practice next to the deep pool with him tomorrow morning.

Then, the old viewer, who was going back to his room to change his clothes and go to sleep, was suddenly woken up by the sound of a phone call.

He frowned slightly, went to the wooden cabinet specially placed for the phone, opened it and took a look.

After seeing the name clearly, the old patron chuckled twice before picking up the phone.

"Master! I'm thinking of you!"

"My disciple wants to go back to Guanli to practice!"

On the phone was the old patron’s proudest apprentice.

He was also the heir apparent ten years ago.

It's just that when this apprentice with extremely high qualities in all aspects grows up, he obviously doesn't intend to stay in Qingmu Temple.

After some activities, the apprentice went to a Taoist temple in a big city and became a master among many people.

Now that I'm calling, it's obvious that I know something through my own circle.

The old patron listened to the phone quietly, waiting until the other party's mouth went dry.

Then he said slowly:

"No!"

Then he hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to reply, and then blocked the other party.

The veteran viewer is not very interested in electronic products, but he still knows how to use these things.

Ever since.

Su Ping deliberately caught a big black fish.

This is a second-level fishing spot near Qingmu Temple.

Immediately received professional protection from the authorities.

No longer have to worry about any accidents happening and accidentally damaging the water and soil of this deep pool.

Even the young disciples in the temple... obviously have no way to continue the water-carrying exercise.

But Su Ping didn't completely lie.

Although the fishing spot itself does not produce spiritual energy.

But Su Ping is not short of low-level spiritual objects now.

Maybe when Su Ping gets a whim, he will actually throw a few spiritual objects down to make this story of meeting an immortal in the mountains complete.

At that time, it would be logical to make the Qingmu Temple another bloodline testing agency, which would be reasonable.

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The world of cultivating immortals, Jiuye Shanfang City.

Su Ping transformed into the real person Baihe and appeared again in Fangshi to handle matters.

The appearance of the foundation building overhaul immediately gave everyone in Jiuye Shanfang City a big reassurance.

A certain steward, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly asked to see the boss.

"Huh? Is it the Eastern steward?"

Su Ping was sitting in the living room. When he saw the name, he thought about what he had asked him to do.

Unconsciously, I decided to give priority to meeting with the Dongfang steward.

Dongfang Guanshi is a middle-aged casual cultivator on the second level of Qi training.

He can be considered an old man in Jiuyefang City.

It was this year that the boss changed a little quickly, and the master Baihe in front of him was already his third loyal target.

Steward Dongfang was summoned and hurriedly bent down and entered the living room.

After the great ceremony, Steward Dongfang cupped his hands and said:

"Living up to the order of the boss, I met the new West Desert caravan not long after I left Yunshan City."

"I bought all the things the shop owner asked me to buy and brought them back safely."

"that is……"

Steward Dongfang hesitated for a moment but didn't dare to hide it and said:

"All the spiritual stones have been spent..."

"The spirit stone doesn't matter. Being able to get things done so quickly shows that you put your heart into it."

Su Ping smiled slightly and said:

"You work hard and you should be rewarded."

"I plan to develop a block in the back hill of Jiuye Shanfang City to sell some novel items."

"You are responsible for this place."

In a few words, Su Ping gave the other party a reward, and then asked him to bring up the harvest of the trip.

Steward Dongfang asked a total of twelve witches on this trip to come forward while introducing what he saw and heard during his trip.

According to what he said, the number of witches in the West Desert Caravan this time was not large.

Rumor has it that something went wrong in several of the sects that provided the sources of the witches, and evil spirits broke out.

In addition, many witches are actually booked, and not many can be bought and sold freely.

That's why I only bought these twelve.

Then there was the recent attack from a terrifying sword cultivator in Yunshanfang City.

I heard that in that battle, that sword cultivator fought alone against the three foundation-building deacons in Yunshanfang City.

After fighting all morning, it ended with Yunshanfang City taking the initiative to apologize.

The sword cultivator was said to be a true disciple of the Proud Sword Sect from the Southern Wilderness area.

Then the Aojian lineage has now settled in a nearby market place.

And he is preparing to establish a sect there and recruit disciples to stay there.

Su Ping declined to comment on these true or false rumors.

A method that the Immortal Sect disdains. Those small sects don’t care about using it.

After Su Ping asked Steward Dongfang to leave, he looked at the witch in the hall again.

Among these twelve people, there are five rabbit women, five cat women and two snake women.

In terms of appearance, Bunny Girl and Catwoman both look to be in their 20s or 80s.

Snake Girl is bigger, more like the big sister next door.

It's just that apart from their beautiful skins, these witches are like dolls... not even as spiritual as those high-end dolls.

It was as if he was just a puppet implanted with instructions to obey.

Divine consciousness far beyond the initial stage of foundation building swept through these witches.

Su Ping discovered that the souls of these demons and goddesses were not so numb due to acquired destruction, but that the souls seemed to be born with defects!

On the contrary, the physical body showed signs of being healed and even strengthened by the elixir.

"These witches seem to be related to some of the sect's failed experiments?"

"They should be trying to let mortals fuse the power of monster blood in an attempt to mass-produce cannon fodder."

"These witches should be the second generation of failed products reproduced by those failed products!"

"My soul is missing, so I can't practice and condense my magic power. But my physical body is better than that of a warrior, and then... the appearance is relatively novel?"

"So the waste is used as a commodity?"

I guessed the background of these witches and carefully checked whether they had any back-up plans.

Su Ping withdrew his consciousness and read out the code words according to the instructions to gain the allegiance of these witches.

He distributed invitation letters to them and immediately took them to the Cave in the Huzhong.

With the addition of these twelve maids.

The cave in the pot also adds a bit of popularity.

Su Ping didn't need anything, so he controlled Baihe Boy to help.

Boil water for cooking, do other chores, etc. These powerful witches can still do it.

In addition, when there are guests, Su Ping feels that he has more options to create a sense of mystery.

(End of chapter)